I had a dream I was swimming in the ocean in Hawaii. I could feel the sun slowly fading away and twilight settling in as I swam amongst one or two other people. I was pretty far out, just swimming, and they were up-shore from me surfing. The water sucked back farther each time it alchemized itself into the formation of a wave, then crashed heavily onto the shoreline. One of the people surfing kind of near me was a woman with a name that started with a C, like Coral or Catalina. She was a native Hawaiian and very comfortable being amongst the huge sets that kept rolling in. For some reason, I knew I needed to get out of the water and as far away from it as I could. I body-surfed to the shore and ran up the stairs of the building. I found a place I could both see the beach from and hold on to something. The people around me said a Coral or Catalina wave was coming. I realized the woman I met out there wasn’t really a person, but an ocean spirit who made the waves.